Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 59

It seems like a kind of fate, or some kind of guidance from somewhere, or some kind of unrequited fate between the two?

Well, neither.

Ding Le just felt that the only person in the capital who could save him was the mysterious Director Yu.

According to his guess, Director Yu was probably also a cultivator.

After all, he was the man who personally took a slap from Yu Xian.

The immortal cultivator who joined him that time killed him by controlling the fire, which gave him the same feeling as Director Yu's feeling when he beat him that day.

This matter has been hidden in his heart.

Originally thought it could only be a little secret for him to brag to his children and grandchildren when he was old.

But this time he was really desperate, so he could only choose to gamble and fight for a chance.

Ding Le glanced at the tall courtyard wall of Prince Fu's Mansion, and when he moved his feet, he was pressed down heavily by an invisible force just three inches off the ground.

pat!

Ding Le fell his ass.

"roll!"

There was a low shout in his ear, hoarse and old.

"Senior, save the world!"

Ding Le was not angry but happy, his guess was right, there really is an expert in the palace!

"My own person! My own person! I am Director Yu's person!"

He takes off again.

Pong!
This time the pressure was even worse, Ding Le felt as if his light body was holding a mountain, and watched helplessly as the talisman on his chest burned rapidly and turned into ashes with a whoosh.

"Get out, what the hell, I didn't think about good things, and if you get into trouble, hide here!"

The voice began to grow impatient.

Ding Le felt that the tone was very familiar, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Director Yu, help me, I have a big secret!"

"Don't talk about big secrets, big waves won't work!"

Yu Xian was very annoyed.

At night, he put his arms around the princess with his left arm and Magnolia with his right hand. He had just finished warming up and was ready for a new round of happiness.

As a result, he noticed that the aura of the old monster in the palace, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, suddenly fluctuated violently.

Not long after that, his consciousness swept away, and he saw Ding Le who was about to climb the wall.

Immediately, his heart was slapped to death.

The gray-black blood energy entangled in his body was like a guiding light in his eyes.

Ding Le himself was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

He was living a good life, but if he was dragged to work, who would he reason with?

But this time his mind was turning faster than ever.

"Fu Wang! Director Yu, I saw Fu Wang, Fu Wang is not dead!"

He has to prove his worth.

The voice in the palace paused.

"Stand still, don't bark."

Ding Le immediately held his breath, and then felt a tearing pain coming from his body, and the next moment he saw a wisp of gray-black blood coming out of him,
Only then did he understand why he couldn't get rid of the tail behind him no matter what.

"Go back to your martial arts gym, eat and drink, and pretend nothing happened, I will go find you."

"Don't even think about running, others can plant marks on you, so can I!"

"Yes Yes!!"

Ding Le felt relieved.

This little life was finally saved.

Ding Le bowed in the direction of the palace, and then, like a big black mouse, burrowed into the alleys, turned around and quickly disappeared.

The wild cat that was sleeping on the tree suddenly woke up, meowed, and its amber eyes glowed green in the night.

The beast's intuition told it that danger was approaching.

It jumped off the tree and ran to its other den in a familiar way, but it didn't see a gray-black blood around its head, like a curse engraved on it.

……

"Meow!"

The wild cat let out a shriek.

It slumped heavily against the wall, blasting out a flower of blood, and a ray of stronger gray-black blood rose from it, and was grabbed by a wolf paw covered with black fur.

The owner of the wolf's claw is a middle-aged general with a majestic expression, wearing black armor and a wolf's head on his chest. He is the former lieutenant of the Forbidden Army.

"My lord, what should we do next?"

A young guard asked forward, as if he was accustomed to the captain's wolf claws.

"It seems that a master made a move, what about the other two?"

The captain took out a bottle from his arms and carefully put away the blood.

"One wanted to escape from the river, and the other hid in the household officer's house. They have already been caught."

The young man reported.

"This person can crack the ancestor's method, so we can't intervene. Go back and ask the ancestor."

The captain turned around to leave, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"In addition, let Dongchang take action, first arrest the household officer and bring him to prison for interrogation, and then release him after questioning."

"Yes."

But the young man knew that this officer, whether he knew it or not, would never have a chance to come out. For ordinary people, entering the jail in Dongchang would cost half their life.

……

Deep in the palace.

The old man with white hair and shoulders was wearing a large white robe, sitting on the steps in front of the bedroom, with a silver wolf the size of a calf lying on his knees.

The silver wolf's hair is all silver, like satin in the dark, exuding faint fluorescence, only a pair of eyes, which are blood red.

The captain stood in front of the old man, not daring to breathe, looking at Silver Wolf with fear hidden in his eyes.

The old man was stroking the wolf cub's hair with one hand, and was playing with the bottle containing gray-black blood with the other.

"Since there is an expert who made a move, I don't blame you for returning without success. But since they are so impatient, if they don't teach them a lesson, they really think that our Jiang family is weak and can be bullied.

You rush to the front line today, and I want all the rebels to stay. "

"I was always pressed and beaten, and I was also annoyed by those guys."

The old man glanced at the captain and said:
"Don't let me down, if the black wolf guards trained by the old man lose, the old man will be very unhappy."

The captain suppressed his excitement and said: "Please rest assured, the ancestor, if you go here, you will surely put down the rebels and subdue the rivers and mountains!"

Make meritorious deeds, seal the title of Marquis and pay homage to Prime Minister, right now!

He endured the pain of demon blood entering his body, not for this moment.As for longevity and long-term vision, he has never thought about it, and he dare not think about it.

"Go."

"Subordinates retire."

The captain retreated in small steps and stepped back respectfully.

The old man opened the bottle and approached Silver Wolf.

"Do you smell anything?"

Silver Wolf took a sniff and shook his head humanely.

"It's just a gray mouse. It doesn't matter if you can't find it. If you can unlock my divine sense mark, the person who makes the move must also be a foundation cultivator."

The old man frowned slightly: "The foundation-building monks of the Lin family are all stared at. Could it be that someone secretly built the foundation? Or did the Lin family secretly invite foreign aid?"

From the beginning to the end, he never suspected that it was a reclusive foundation cultivator.

After all, no fool who established a foundation would go to the mortal world to live in seclusion.

If it wasn't for his duty and his age, even he wouldn't be able to come to this mortal world to guard.

The environment here is like a pond that is about to dry up.

And he is a big fish that can only swim in the mud in the pond. If he moves a little bigger, there will be a crisis of water shortage.

So most of the time, he is in a state of slumber to delay the last vitality.

Normally, it only exudes a little aura to show deterrence.

If it weren't for this, even if he is old and frail now, he wouldn't be discovered by a group of mortal warriors after they touched outside the bedroom.

The old man looked back at the brightly lit bedroom.

"It's a pity that he didn't do it himself, otherwise he would have been left behind. Cutting off a foundation-builder cultivator would probably hurt the Lin family too.

Just a little more time, though.

Lin family, your hesitation is the reason for your defeat. "

The old man pulled out a blood-red pill and took it, his eyes slowly closed, and his breath fell into a deep sleep.

For him now, guarding the bedroom is the top priority.

As for the others, they are all trivial matters.

Whatever is lost today will be doubled back in the future.

(End of this chapter)